Goddamn! it's been a long time
Beating the hell out of my strings
Channeling my emotions, internal explosions
Searching for a way outta here
Let me, please, maybe, forsake me
Way down in this situation
Goddamn! Im told so often
How an adult should behave
Let me tell you something
You can keep your morphine
I just need to pay the rent
Let me, please, maybe, forsake me
Way down in this situation
I need to live, I need relief . . .
So, is this the way that my life now is meant to be?
Sorry but I decline, this is not made for me
I know that sadness comes when you forget your believes
I'd rather be happy while I still have Cosmic Relief
I'm told so often how an adult should behave
I keep on trying harder every night and day
But I guess that working my ass off won't make it right
'Till the end of the night, in the endless time, so
Let me, please, maybe, forsake me
Way down in this situation